Mystery Imagism Poems

Asterism
that's how i can explain how we met
I'm no astronaut
but the stars aligned when i met you

Solace
is what i found in you
I've been happy all...

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   his presence
   was rather
   like a shadow
   disappearing 
   from a wall...

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 Listen to the 
ticking hands of twilight,
close your eyes,
while I take your thoughts
   to an ivory reverie of 
flickering fantasies… 
there I’m...

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No one knows how this
Desert became about 
The desert has cactus
There are two rolls of them
One row is separated 
by a road
On the other side...

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I love sweet morning melodies
and a wild stream bubbling along
horses grazing in a meadow
and a forest echoing my name
the murmur of leaves rustling
and the...

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The Lions Mystery-
I live in the moment for tomorrow may not come,
I let you reside in the depths of my heart
long ago covered by plated...

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I ll go download illegal games from illegal websites ,
get my location tracked and webcam hacked.
No pressure inside my chest it's just my wrecked head,
I...

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Misting the mountains, the roses
Softly dripping, sliding down petals
Gentling the feelings with emotive
Drizzling across forever, inviting
Even the light to whisper its caress
Kissing away all the...

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A slight chill of cold darkness,
air hit me as I roamed outside,
I saw the red moon move a fence,
alike a farmer with a glowing nose,
I...

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HISTORY HAS A WAY
OF REPEATING ITSELF.
WHEN YOU RESEARCH
THE PAST
YOU'LL DISCOVER THE
FUTURE. 
AS YOU CONTINUE
YOU'LL REALIZE WHAT'S AHEAD.
THE MORE I UNCOVERED
THE MORE INTERESTING
I FOUND THE FUTURE...

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probing my cheek
     a mild breeze
     released
     from icy clutches
   ...

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Beneath a quiet oak and pine who whisper
Hope through heart and mind, I sit –
Reluctant to leave my spot, where beauty
Pours over the grass carpeted...

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Airborne chameleons

in the snow-blown morning:

dull white, grey gulls flying,

silently disappear 

against dull white, grey clouds....

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hold still, eventide ...
   I am a capricious cad among wraiths,
     waltzing with a mop in
   ...

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Percussion Please
The perfect pilon espresso shot we have found
Heavy came at length of early rise of the sun,
Coffee steam scene where ever you call your...

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